Dressed as the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion, Ye Wan smiled.
The merits of ten lifetimes on the left hand, the spiritual spring space on the right hand.
My cousin wants to suck my luck? The golden light of merit bounces away directly!
"Is a broom star worthy of stealing koi?" Ye Wan crushed the evil talisman with her foot, "Tonight, your whole family will experience the reward of evil power!"
Second uncle wants to seize the title? Kneel down with a slap.
The Imperial Master wants to do something? He cried with two slaps.
The prince wants to marry by force? A series of slaps will send you to heaven!
Ye Wan was busy taking revenge, but a certain cold-faced prince kept coming to cause trouble.
She kills, and he hands the knife.
She sets fire, he fans.
She cursed, he applauded.
Subordinate: "Master, Miss Ye hasn't been here for three days."
Prince: "Has she realized her mistake?"
Subordinate: "No, she took your military talisman and went to the border to become the empress."
Prince: "... Send the order, the three armies are ready, and follow me to support His Majesty."